poesía de un desquiciado

Cold

Everything is so cold
I'm not in your arms
And it feels like a knife
Tearing my skin
I miss you
A lot
Everything reminds me of you
I wear your clothes every day
To feel you closer
But it doesn't work
I need you here
With me
Not in your village
I need you
By my side
Just to not feel alone
Just to feel loved
Just to feel your touch
Just to feel something